"WE ARE HERE YOU FUCKING DUNGBEETLES" (Forster)
Upon hearing this shout i open my eyes, and i try to adjust my eyesight as quickly as possible. unlike me several other youths are groaning and moaning, clearly unhappy about the sudden disruption of they're sweet dreams.
My eyes land on a massive man. His defining features were a pair of thick eyebrows and the shining, luxurious, silver armor he was wearing. His bulky muscles were so large they looked to be trying to burst from his armor.
His name was Forster he is from the Hellman family a famous warrior family from the Calisota state, one of the nine states of the extreme southern parts of the Valhalleim empire.
If one were to look at the map, you would find that Calisota was last of the nine states, and was the one closest to the border between the Valhalleim empire, and the Konsatine Empire.
In the beginning the Konsantine Empire was only compromise of a bunch of large wild barbarian tribes, but after Hodor Valhalleim Kingsley smashed foes after foes in route to build himself an Empire, in one of these small tribes a chief saw danger, one that none of his contemporaries failed to notice.
Between the two Empires lies a desolate peice of land that stretches 277 miles, that erea is called the desolate battlefield. The terrain is uneven, extremely cold at times, and brutally hot in others.
Caves, shrubs, quicksand, ditches, poisonous animalsand plants, you name it and they lives there. Knowing that this place existed chief Rohard Royce knew that after Hodor had conquered the rest of the lands he would soon turn his eyes on them.
But the desolate land would at best slow them down maybe a year or two, so while Hodor was slaying and taking names. Rohard did some of his own, in the two years that Hodor took to unite his land in one Rohard being a wildman himself used ambush and guerrila warfare to acheive the same results.
But he shifted the blame onto Hodors camp, he villainized the man so much that a burning hatred soon developped into the core being of every tribesman, and soon even those who were reluctant eventually bent the knee and took Rohard as their leader.
With them he created the Konsantine empire, Like their foes the barbarians to had Bloodline warriors and a branch of magic of their own, And to match Hodor Rohard elected ten generals.
1. Hjalkar Vesteinsson- Ironback Bear Tribe
2. Lifolf Thorgilsson- Manticore Tribe
3. Shangass Bramsson- Basilisk Tribe
4. Banki Starkadsson- Huntsman Spider Tribe
5. Kar Atlisson- Steel King Crab Tribe
6. Skuf Eidsson- Rock rino Tribe
7. Orlyg Grimsson- Besrek Boar Tribe
8. Gauti Hauksson- Sound Shade Bat Tribe
9. Bjartmar Asgeirsson- Titan Bull Tribe
10. Forni Gilsson- Thunder Eel Tribe
Each one of these Chief were now generals under Rohard Royce, and each had their own bloodline abilities, of course there were lesser bloodlines in both Hodor and Rohard's camp, but those ten bloodluines dominated.
Like predicted the two forces met soon as after on the desolate battlefield, there they fought six times. And each time like the previous ended in a draw.
Both sides realized that they were neither in shape nor had the numbers to continue, so they both withdrew, but the loomin threat and fear of being caught off guard drove both sides to unite and consolidate there strenghs.
Soon both empires were able to settle down and focus inward, both emperors developed their lands. Over the years skirmishes were constant but none had clea winner.
So over the centuries the Southern states became the first line of defense against the Konsantine empire, and Calisota was at the forefront of it.
But while the central state of calisota was a booming with buisness and whatnot, the outter edges and the ereas closer to the borders are not doing as well.
The city of Oackdale, that layed about two days ride from the border fort of Briggs is in dire straits. the academy which used to produce many famous warriors for fort Briggs is most likely about to shut it's doors.
For the past twelve years, it has ranked dead last in academy rankings. it is also reported the mayor of Oackland is corrupted, and lives a life of debauchery.
According to the information given to us by princess he is highly connected with many high valued individuals in the empire hence he always gets a heads up before he is investigated, and he manages to clean his act up.
So here i am, i have just landed in central state of Calisota, after meeting with my contact at the Skynet office of intelligence i will then head for city Oackdale, i sat there and watch as young warriors and young mages line to get off.
After watching everybody cue up in line, i look to my left at the bundle of blanket, shaking my head at the sight i tap and nudge at it, and sure enough it moved.
Soon a a petite yet voluptuous young woman with a annoyed, yet confident expression pops out from under the covers. She has crystal blue eyes and long pink hair that reaches halfway down her back with straight bangs.
she has a purple headband, and several long braids, ending in metal rings. There are also two loops of hair framing her face.
She looks at me with unmasked disdain in the eyes, which in all honesty shocks me, i mean seriously i don't know her nor have i ever met her in my life until recently.
After she boarded the ship aside from a headnod of acknowledgement i never once said a thing to her, so why am i getting this kind of look
Feeling annoyed at her reaction i curse her parents for not teacher her proper manners, but i still keep my usual unyielding stoic and indefferent expresion.
noticing my lack of reaction towards her own actions she clicks her tongue and rolls her eyes at me before snapping at me in a tone as if looking down on me.
"What do you want you plebeian? can't you see this princess is enjoying her beauty rest "
Shock, utter shock, my mouth gapes open at this little shit and her attitude. Seriously, in all my life i have never encounter such a cocky little bitch.
Sighing and regaining my composure, i respond in an indifferent and sarcastic tone.
"That right? then please continue and enjoy it, also i will not disturb you no more since this is my stop, sweet dreams princess."
Hearing my response her face went from full of arrogance to pure surprise and confusion, she quickly looks around and to soon realize her predicament.
without even waiting for her get her shit straight i get up, and make my way to the line, on the way there i hear her fumbling her suff around.
After queuing up i take off my hooded cape and almost immediately feel several sets of eyes locking on me, frowning i turn around, only to see serveral looks of confusion.
As i follow their gazes i realise that their are not looking at per say but at my clothes. You see i am still wearing my black tactical combat shirt, pants and boots.
So their confusion is warranted, because we are in a mediveal european setting and im wearing future clothing the likes which they have never seen before.
Ignoring them i turn around with a sly smile on my face, which cause different reactions in the crowd. Some of the guys get mad and some of the ladies blush.
And why might you ask? well simple really. After accepting the mission to spy on the inner workings of Oackdale city from the princess, my grandfther and i decided to seperate.
He will go with the princess back to the capital in order to establish a face and to shake things up a bit, i on the other hand decided to really blow shit up.
So in order to make this fun, i decide to use some of the ablilties i never got to use back in the game. Skills such as soul transfer.
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I use my doppelganger skill to create a flesh puppet and i used jarvis to customize it to look exactly like Alexander ludwig and his young 16 year old viking character Bjorn Irsonside.
I had a tall but not bulky body with a sturdy build body riddled with scars that are hidden by my clothing. i also gave it the classic blonde french braid from the show
To top it off i used space manipulation and created a 1.76 meters sized room and also used energy field generator skill . like its name it constantky keeps creating and feeding my body endless supply of energy
And placed my original body in that space, in order to use the skill soul transfer there are a few requirements, one being a constant flow of energy in my body. to which in turn is supplied to my other body
Two my body must be safe and not disturbed or moved because if move the skill will be cancelled, and finaly my original body must NEVER be harmed in any shape or form.
After showing my new face and form to the princess and old man Roy they were shocked speechless
Using the princesses connection we set up a proxy warrior family called the Ironside family, and their territory is located in one of the unhabitated duchies that is secretly owned by the royal family in island of Dusk which is located a few miles of the coast of the royal capital.
After which old man Roy escorted me to the a flying ship that took me from the Northern fort of Oymyakon with three letters
One was my new identity and the other one was my boarding pass and the other was a written letter to one of the board member of Skynet agency
After a solid month of travelling i finally arrived at my destination and here we are a new and exciting chapter. As i smile and celebrate internaly about my new found freedom someone taps my shoulder.
As i turn to looks at who dares distub my sweet daydreams and as soon as i discover the perpetrator, the small level of happiness i build up a second ago drop dramatically.
In front of me stood a girl around 168 cm tall, weighed barely 54 kg. She was also around the age of 17-18 years old give or take.
Using jarvis for the task of getting three sizes would simply be a overkill and i wasn't that desperate to begin with. Plus her previous attitude was a major turn off.
After getting a good look at her and her body, i would have to say at the very least her figure did cause a tingle to run down my rocket*.
She had average height cute face, very good figure that would cause any men to do a double take. she also had meat in all the right places.
If put in modern terms she was slim thick, but again in my opinion her bitch attitude was a major buzzkill. i seriously wonder how her parents raised her, sighing i in turn asked her.
"Can i help you?" (Bjorn)
"You commoner trash how dare talk to me a princess that way" (???)
"Ugh...seriously can you be anymore annoying then this? and your a princess? never heard of you so fuck off please" (Bjorn)
"You dumb swine, i princess Clementine of the Harrington family shall teach you a lesson in manners"(Clementine)
After mentioning her name and family, the entire room broke out in noise, people staryed talking and whispering. using jarvis i quickly filter out the contents.
Apparently this Harrington family is a famous mage family, and they have a long and ancient history, using the data collected and stored by jarvis before leaving Omyakon i quickly get an idea.
The Harrington family is one of the top mid major mage families in the nine states and they are at the very least ranked second in the middle level families.
They have never dipped bellow second in rank in their entire history, the main branch also don't have a specific specialty like the other families but are ironically referred to as "Omnipotent".
The main family had 40 level one acolytes, 30 level two acolytes, 20 level three acolytes, and one level four named Claude who is the current head of the family.
The branch family were men and women who are not related by blood to the family, they were either apprentice slaves who crossed over to the acolytes level or men and women who came in the employment of the family.
And also the young apprentices who were groomed and nurtured by the family through their academey or mage tower owned by the family itself.
After reading the information gathered on them, i decided to spice things up a bit, in order to sell my background and strenght.
"Pfft...you teach me manners hahahaha funny, maybe you should take your own advice and teach yourself, now again beat before i bent you over my knee and spank you like your father should have done"
At my rude comments, once again the hall erupted in clamor, this time in the corner of my eyes i spot the big man Forster looking at this little charade with an amusing smile on his face.
Suddenly a high pitch scream erupted in my ears as if a banshee lost her shit.
"You stupid mortal...i will make you pay for this or my name isn't Clementine, this shame shall be washed by your blood and after im done with you your whole family shall also be killed."( Clementine)
As she talks the air suddenly feel heavy, as if a beast has broken out of its cage, with bloodlust and carnage in its eyes and the only thing that can calm it is death.
Her aura rises as it blows out like a broken fauset, and as previously another wave clamor broke out again, this time its a round of ass kissing.
Why? well i have to admit she does have some skills because she is a level 5 Associate, but still it is only at the early level of thr stage.
With that a smile creeps up on my face as i continue to bait her, funny enough i am sadly enjoying this little game, i tell jarvis to set me at level 9 fighter.
I also tell him to use the first simulation i already programed before leaving the north. The first simulation uses the blood of the golden dragon.
Back in the game it was a mid-tier level boss with the attack power of 3500 and a defense power of 3000, but what sets this dragon apart from others, was that it used a dual element.
Yes, it used both fire and earth, its two ultimate attacks were golden wild fire and diamon skin, as the names suggests they were the most powerfull attacks in its arsenal.
An ultimate spear coupled with an ultimate shield type of attacks, i remember it took me 2 weeks to figure out a strategy to kill it and i barely did that.
According to jarvis 30 seconds is required before the simulation is uploaded and ready for usage, and in the mean time i continue to tease her.
"Oh that so?... tsk tsk tsk, ai it seems like you weren't thought properly growing up, weren't taught that no matter how strong one is there will always be someone above him or her?
"YOU...YOU ARE DEAD" (Cleamentine)
With a wave of her hand the air in the room gets sucked in above her head and a air bubble form and at breakneck speeds it shoots in Bjorn's direction.
With a loud booming noise dust rises and as debries flies up and around him, with a smug smile plastered on her face she sneered at him
"Hmph, that is what you get for flapping your mouth at this princess" (Clementine)
"Don't celebrate to early or death is only thing you will embrace" (Forster)
"Eh, Sir what to you mean, this mortal is already dead isn't he"(Clementine)
"Dead? ai you really are as ignorant as he said you were, from where im standing i can see that your attack didn't even scratch him at all. Besides you've been saying mortal, this mortal that, for good amount of time but let me ask you this, would a mortal be allowed to get on this ship? (Forster)
After closing his eyes and shaking his head the big man cast an pitifull look at the young girl, who in turn is left in shock. the second jarvis activated the golden dragon's bloodline cells in Bjorn's body Forster who is a level two Demon Rider clearly sensed the rapid and dreadfull spike in power.
even though he recognize that it was a level 9 Fighter, that aura contained a terrifying and overwhelming force, it was an aura similar to a tyrant beast.
It shook him to his core, having such a strong bloodline running through his veins meant one thing, this boy was by no means simple and that the actions he will take now and in the future will be paved with blood and guts of his victims.
The best he can do now his stop him as soon as possible before this situation escalates further, he made his descison to allow him to tune that little bitchy girl up and knock her down a peg or two.
After hearing the words of Forster the crowd and Clementine herself looked at the disapearing smoke with enticipation, some wanted to know if he was dead others weather he was alive.
Soon the shadow of a figure came into view, it slowly cleared, and finaly it became fully visible. What blessed their eyes was pure insanity,
It was a man with his right hand outstretched and his palm open. he had the appearance of a hybrid man/dragon with two horns along with golden scale-like armor over parts of his body.
muscle mass had grown as it tore through his shirt his nails became talons, his teeth turned razor sharp and his eyes bloodshot his pupils like a snakes hungry for its next meal.
Everyone was stunned by this transformation the crowd couldn’t handle the pressure and fainted along with wetting themselves like babies.
As if he wasn't scary enought suddenly a blood red aura flowed out of him as the already lethal look in his eyes turned even more deadly as if he has recognized his prey.
And yes did he did. He locked on to Clementine like a lion staring at an injured deer, death was its faith and death was hers.
As if recogning the look he gave her. she knew it was over for her, his aura, his brutal looks all told her that she had stepped on the tail of a dragon and sealed her own fate.
Why must she had been so stupid, why must she have been so arrogant, why must she have provoked that thing, she knew that the reason why she did all that came from her self-entitlement,
She felt that any men who was graced by her words whether it be abusive or not was a life time orppotunity, so when he brushed her off earlier she felt direspected.
Laughing at her own stupidity she slumpped down on the floor crying tears of blood, she vowed, vowed that in her next life she would never be as arrogant as she was now.
And an a blink of an eye with a slight twitch of his body Bjorn apperead in front of her with his previously outstreched hand raised ready shred her to peices.
Before he could swing it down and end her miserable life, it stopped in mid air. behind him stood a massave man and a boulder like body emitting a equally deadly aura.
The mam spoke in a deep and heavy voice that shook ones soul. it was none other than the man responsible for this ship Forster.
"Enough!!! i ain't got all day, now get out off the ship i got shit to do, if you want to fight do it outside " (Forster)